Divorced woman with child travels through time

Chapter 291 I'll Share Some with You

After Ru'er finished speaking, she didn't even glance at Chen Wenfang. She slowly and methodically tidied her hair, walked to the counter, picked up her still-warm bowl of noodles, and elegantly finished eating.

The shop owner tried to strike up a conversation, but upon seeing her expression, he obediently backed away.

Actually, from the time those two men came in until they were killed, it only took half an hour. Ru'er was exhausted; fighting was too strenuous.

"Shopkeeper, you can clean this up yourself and report it to the authorities..."

"Oh, alright, don't worry, heroine..." The shop owner kept nodding obsequiously, while the other employees went to clean up the corpse. One of them casually tucked Night Owl's whip into his pocket.

Chen Wenfang was also very tired. She wanted to go upstairs with Qian'er, but found that the girl next to her was following her closely.

"Heroine, what about her?" Seeing that she didn't seem like she would leave on her own, Chen Wenfang couldn't help but ask.

Ru'er stopped going upstairs and looked at her, saying, "What's your name? You can leave now, you don't need to follow us."

The girl raised her head, looked at her through tears, and said, "I have no name, they all call me 'dead girl.' Please let me follow you, I'll do anything. I've lost my virginity and have nowhere to go. Please teach me martial arts, and when I grow up, I will repay you properly."

Qian'er glanced at her, feeling a little sorry for her, and said, "Senior sister, I think she's not bad looking. If she wants to come, let her come. It's perfect, I need a companion too. Let her be my maid." Actually, she was only a few years older than the girl.

Zhu'er glanced at her coldly and said with some disdain, "Whatever, let her come if you want, but you should tidy yourself up first." Then she went straight back to her room to rest, and Qian'er followed her back to her room.

Both of them were germaphobes, so they specially booked a servant's room for Chen Wenfang. The girl silently followed Chen Wenfang into the room. Chen Wenfang sighed, told the innkeeper to bring her some water to bathe herself, and then lay down. "So tired," she thought, "I haven't even had a proper meal."

Chen Wenfang, exhausted from her journey, quickly fell asleep. After taking a bath, the girl looked at her smelly clothes and felt embarrassed to wear them again. She wrapped a pillowcase around herself, carefully slipped into Chen Wenfang's bed, held onto her clothes with her little hands, and fell asleep peacefully.

The two sisters were exhausted from fighting for so long and soon fell into a deep sleep. In the middle of the night, Ru'er, who had slept for an hour, slowly opened her eyes. These scumbags still wanted to cause trouble...

She held her breath, pretending to inhale the sleeping pill and fall into a deep sleep, but her fingers quickly pressed on a certain acupoint on her body. She wondered how Qian'er was doing. She was a little worried.

After about half a cup of tea, the shop owner led a waiter in sneaking in.

"Oh dear, this young lady is actually the prettiest. She's at the perfect age, clean and pure, and could fetch a good price. But we'll have to tidy her up first." The shop owner said happily as he moved closer to Ru'er, holding a rope in his hand, presumably to tie her up.

He had just approached the bedside and hadn't even touched anyone when he heard two sharp "swish" sounds. Ru'er had ruthlessly killed the two scoundrels with two sword strikes, wiped the blood off the corpses' clothes, and then opened the door to the next room, where she saw Qian'er coming out.

"Good evening, senior sister..." Qian'er playfully stuck out her tongue.

"Resolved?" Ru'er asked without changing her expression.

"Um……"

"What about next door?"

"Uh, I was just about to go see it..." the two were still chatting.

The waiter inside looked at the two sleeping women with lustful eyes, "My goodness, these two young ladies are really beautiful."

After the waiter finished speaking, he yanked back the covers. Chen Wenfang and the other woman were fast asleep, completely unaware, while the girl's body was already partially exposed. The two waiters were practically drooling. One of them turned the girl's face over and kissed her, while the other started taking off his clothes. "I've finally got my day. Time to enjoy myself."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qian'er kicked open the door and threw a dagger, piercing the waiter's heart. Ru'er wasn't idle either; she threw a dart that hit another waiter in the neck. The waiter's clothes were only half off. Ru'er glanced at him, confirming that both were dead, and said, "Let's go, let's find a room to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow. We're exhausted every day." Qian'er nodded in agreement. The two went downstairs again, then chose a room, closed the door, and went to sleep.

The next morning, Chen Wenfang was awakened by a scream. She was startled by what she saw. "What happened? How did these two people get dead in the room, and why is there blood all over the floor?"

The girl had a strong mentality and quickly realized what was going on, saying, "It was probably those two heroines who did it." With that, she pulled up her pillowcase, got out of bed barefoot, and prepared to go out.

"What are you doing? Wait a minute." Chen Wenfang shouted, looking at the poor girl who was covered in red and purple bruises and hadn't even put on any clothes before trying to go out.

Chen Wenfang sighed, handed her a set of her own clothes, and said, "Make do with these."

The girl looked at her, her eyes brimming with tears.

Chen Wenfang turned her back, put on her shoes, and went out. Thinking for a moment, she knocked on the door next door, but no one answered. Not daring to push the door open, she was about to say something when suddenly the door across the street slammed open. Qian'er, shuffling her shoes, lazily said, "What are you knocking for? It's so noisy..."

Chen Wenfang asked, somewhat puzzled, "Those two, you killed them?"

Qian'er retorted, "Otherwise what? You killed him..."

"That's not..."

"Go make something to eat, I'm starving!" Qian'er demanded without any hesitation.

"Oh, okay, what about the dead?" Chen Wenfang asked, being nosy.

"Why are you worrying so much? Anyway, he wasn't a good person, so what if he's dead!" Qian'er said impatiently.

Chen Wenfang was good at reading eyes. After thinking for a moment, she went to the room again, only to find that the maid had already changed her clothes. The clothes were a bit long, and she was holding the clothes up with her hands as she groped around on the two dead bodies.

Seeing Chen Wenfang come in, she held out her hand and handed it to her, saying, "Here! I'll share some with you." There were a few loose silver coins lying in her palm.

Chen Wenfang smiled, then, remembering that she really didn't have any money, took a small piece of silver from the girl's palm. The girl immediately put the rest into her pocket, thinking to herself, "This dress is really well made, with so many pockets, the silver won't fall out."

Chen Wenfang took her bundle and went downstairs. She wasn't going to go into the room where someone had died anyway. The maid picked out a pair of shoes that were a little too small from the two shop assistants, put them on, and after taking all the money and valuables, she also went downstairs.

Perhaps the incense was too potent, for Chen Wenfang only realized the sun had already risen when she reached the first floor, and she couldn't find any of the servants downstairs, probably all killed by the two sisters.